Howcthappen-
You’re not alone. I feel exactly the same. Now 11 years out, 24 years married
I have a high needs 15 yr old, and I do not think I can handle him alone.
I will never trust anyone again. Honestly, this experience turned me into a person with avoidant personality disorder, probably. But one of the defining things about it is that I’m supposed to secretly want to be with people. I don’t, though.
I’m also a physician during COVID, so there is a ton of trauma there, too. We opened an OB emergency department and I was the medical director during COVID.
Watching pregnant women in the ICU gasp for air while I was getting attacked by family members saying we were diagnosing that for money and I was in on the conspiracy…..
Anyway. All this shit has been terrible. My WH has not cheated again, to my knowledge. I do check up on him randomly in ways he doesn’t know. But to be blunt, it would be a relief if I found out he was.
Because now we have this marriage that has been a mess for so long.
However, the more I talk to people married as long as us- the more I hear that they are all deeply sad, as well. Things didn’t work out like we were all told it would. People are terribly falliable and flawed. The last thing I want is to enter into another marriage contract with another fucked up person.
So I have the long game in mind. I’m pretty sure I’ll outlive him, and I’m pretty sure I’ll just be alone when he dies. It will be so peaceful. I honestly think I won’t want any companionship. In the mean time, he’s not evil. He definitely doesn’t care deeply for me, either. I asked him one day to tell me something validating and he just looked at me dumbstruck. He is not my safe place to land. We will continue to drive this family home with one headlight and two flat tires. I’ll do right by him and let him die in a god way with some peace, hopefully.
But then the rest of the time is mine. I don’t know what I’ll do with it, but I know I won’t be dealing with angry violent teenagers who punch holes in my walls, and I won’t be having to deal with another man-bro’s ego. Forget that.
I just want dogs and good food and cool trips and retirement in 20 years. Maybe he will survive and he can parallel play with me, like a toddler. But I’m playing my own game now. And no one else is invited. Except dogs. They can come.
Yes, I remained married and he "did the right things" and has kept his act clean I think.
But it was a deal breaker for my heart. But I cannot afford to divorce, I don’t want to date anyone else ever, and my kids need two parents.
So I’m doing it and making it work, prolly no better or worse than any other long term marriage.
If I didn’t have the kids and prolly $7000 a month in alimony to pay, I would have yeeted long ago.